[That's a note of weird awe in Myr's voice. Magic that bent time was theoretically possible back home, but never proven; and here the mirrors have just...done that.]
Oh, Maker. But if you are and if he's--gotten worse than he is...
[The awe vanishes. Myr trails off into silence to think about the implications of that.]
...He has gotten worse, hasn't he. [Forlorn.] By the time you're from.
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[That's a note of weird awe in Myr's voice. Magic that bent time was theoretically possible back home, but never proven; and here the mirrors have just...done that.]
Oh, Maker. But if you are and if he's--gotten worse than he is...
[The awe vanishes. Myr trails off into silence to think about the implications of that.]
...He has gotten worse, hasn't he. [Forlorn.] By the time you're from.